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He's got a 4x4 pickup, with a Texas flag hangin' in the back 
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He's got a cowboy hat and a shotgun hangin' on that ol' gunrack 
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He's got a CD player blarin' out a Marshall Tucker tune 
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Sitting down on the Sabine River fishin underneath a harvest moon 

We don't follow the main stream, we follow our nose 
We got a case full of legends like Merle Haggard and the Bar Ditch Boys 
And the yankees call us rednecks and I reckon that's a fact 
But I'm so proud of my heritage living down in the promise land 

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See, we're Texas country made. we've got Shiner Bock and Lone Star in our veins 
           G     A       E         G                 A             E    
Yeah we're Texas country made, yeah we like a little gravy on everything 
      G         A             E 
We're Texas homegrown country made  

Well my granddaddy played the guitar, he could run it up and down the neck 
Sometimes when he'd play it would send chills up and down my baack 
And the day that he died well I surely cried cause I'd lost a history 
But he'd want me to keep on playing and livin' in his memory 
 
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